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[sid] => 16757
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Its Too Late
[time] => 2003-04-30 07:35:00
[hometext] => This is to anyone who has ever felt that they want to die.
Please leave Comments. [bodytext] => She cries alone in the dark. She misses her Mom. She misses her Dad. They leave her alone, without caring. Her wrist bleeds, her eyes bloodshot. She has no friends, no parents, no one at all. She stabs the needle into her leg, pumping in air. She needs help. But its too late now, as the needle rolls across the floor. She's very still. Not breathing. We could've helped her, if she would have asked. But its too late. We loved her. But she didn't know. Why didn't she know? I guess it doesn't matter now. Because its too late. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 302 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Desi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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